"I'd rather not do that again," he said with a painfully distinct memory of the Arathi Basin cliffs -- specifically, his body hurling itself over the edge of one, plummeting to what HAD to be certain death on the jagged rocks below. "I've been through that one too many times. I have had priests look through my eyes, they have a spell can do that, but I never thought I'd have the chance to do that. So I'm game. I trust you!"

Of course, being able to invoke period of absolute immunity to all malevolent forces went a long way to making trust easy to extend... but he DID trust her.

"Er, I'm sorry. My mind probably isn't a terribly nice place to be in sometimes."

Painfully self-aware, that statement, as none of the rest had been up to that point. Sad and carrying with it the hint of horrors.